Capítulo 1325: Chapter 273: Undead Magic
Clearly, Ifei’s worries were unnecessary; Zhang Xiaoman hadn’t even noticed her.
Alternatively, Zhang Xiaoman’s attention was completely focused on the dead mouse, leaving him no ti to care about Ifei at the door.
He could clearly feel that the life force of the Little White Mouse in the cage had been completely stripped away, and the effect of the Holy Spirit Radiance skill was manifested in reverse.
“No… it seems that the efficiency of the Yin Negative Structure is too strong, I have to replace it with a weaker new structure, otherwise, this Holy Spirit Radiance can only be used as an offensive skill…”
Zhang Xiaoman analyzed.
Although the experint failed this ti, there is still so good news; at least he has gained another area-based damage skill.
Unfortunately, he still didn’t know how effective this skill was.
The death of one Little White Mouse doesn’t prove anything; further experints are required to asure its maximum killing power.
Checking the clock-like tir on the wall, Zhang Xiaoman realized there was only a little ti left before his appointnt with Fox; he had to set off imdiately.
Just as he was about to rise, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of sothing at the side of the table, which deeply attracted his attention.
“Huh… what is going on with this flower…?”
Zhang Xiaoman’s eyes were filled with deep uncertainty.
At the edge of his desk, a small flower was slowly blossoming.
It emitted a chilly aura, with strands of cold ice forming between its petals and leaves.
Clearly, this pot of flowers had also been affected by the Holy Spirit Radiance.
But what surprised Zhang Xiaoman wasn’t this; rather, he was startled by the fact that he clearly rembered the flower had already withered before.
Having spent days holed up in his room researching alchemy and magic skills, with so materials needing to be kept away from light, he had kept the curtains tightly shut, which had led this plant to wither and decay.
What he hadn’t expected was that the flower, which had completely lost its life, miraculously revived upon contact with the Holy Spirit Radiance he released.
However, the appearance of the flower post-revival was sowhat pitiful, as if it had transford into a different species.
Not only had its color changed from the original pale yellow to icy blue, but even the withered parts hadn’t completely recovered, instead standing up in a peculiarly awkward posture.
The scene in front of him greatly astonished Zhang Xiaoman, prompting a bizarre thought in his mind.
“This flower has been… revived…?”
His steps halted, unable to move them towards the door.
“Lord Jixing?”
Ifei knew Zhang Xiaoman was about to head out for an appointnt; seeing his behavior, she felt puzzled.
Zhang Xiaoman didn’t respond to her imdiately, rather, he thoughtfully extended a hand, and after so preparation, conjured that blue Light Ball once more.
Watching this scene, Ifei’s heart jumped in fear, instinctively wanting to step back.
Having witnessed the terrifying capabilities of that blue Light Ball, she was afraid of being too close and suffering the fate of the Little White Mouse.
Holy Spirit Radiance counts as a large light-elent magic, and casting it is quite laborious.
Even though Zhang Xiaoman transford it into a dark spiritual power structure, its complexity only increased, and with his current proficiency, he couldn’t release it rapidly.
After a brief arrangent of the dark spiritual structure, he redefined the Holy Spirit Radiance magic, with his target still being the mouse in the cage.
At this point, the Little White Mouse had turned into a corpse from the previous magic, yet with the example of the revived withered flower, Zhang Xiaoman felt he might be in for a surprising delight.
“Swish!”
The Light Ball, once ford, accurately hit the Little White Mouse, whose previously lifeless body twitched for a mont, before rising up in an extrely peculiar posture.
Its entire body emitted an intermittent cold aura, and it appeared unchanged from when it had died, still in a dried-out state.
What was eerie was that, despite being a lifeless corpse, it could move inside the cage as if alive, though its posture was twisted, it was indeed “alive”.
“Is this Resurrection Technique? No… it seems more like…”
Zhang Xiaoman’s brow furrowed.
Behind him, Ifei, shocked and pale, uttered a word instinctively.
“Undead!!”
The girl took several steps back, her entire body retreating behind the door, poking her head out to observe the situation inside the room.
Perhaps others wouldn’t react this way, but Ifei, being an alchemist, was exceptionally knowledgeable, able to recount stories unknown to most with ease.
Undead, this race residing in the Abyss at the continent’s extre west, is rarely known.
Though she had never seen them, she had heard of their origins from ancient tos.
Witnessing Lord Jixing literally revive a corpse, Ifei instantly thought of the long-lost mysterious undead magic.
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